fuckedupmusician reblogged
right so basically i think i’m going to merge my blogs together and put all my muses from this blog onto my main which is intcrdire, where i am all the time rather than here.
i’m not entirely sure yet but i’ll make another post or something later when i’ve officially decided
fuckedupmusician reblogged
greasersbro
“Get to it, princess.”
“Fuck, I love you.”
fuckedupmusician reblogged
greasersbro
“I’ve been thinking about fun it’d be if you hiked up your dress under the table and I ate your pussy.”
“Yeah, I’m definitely okay with that.”
fuckedupmusician reblogged
greasersbro
“Point him out and I’ll go and get him, if you want.”
“He went that way. Give me kisses.”
fuckedupmusician reblogged
greasersbro
“You already know you’re cute. You look beautiful tonight.”
“Doesn’t mean I don’t like hearing it. Abott stopped loving me, he’s being a little shit, I wasn’t done with my cuddles.”
“Dance with me and tell me I’m cute.”
“I kinda think I broke my car. My brother’s gonna kill me”
fuckedupmusician reblogged
text ;; dickface
Hunter: because you're a big dumbass
Hunter: he rlly does
Hunter: i'll come sit with you but i'm trying to sort all these tests, so you can cuddle me
Beau: mean as fuck
Beau: nah fuck the texts come cuddle
fuckedupmusician reblogged
text ;; sugaaa daddy
eden: everything i buy is basically a treat for you anyway
eden: i m hot as fuck tru
eden: i'm coming up now
eden: bags are heavy, i might drop everything
luca: good girl
luca: very hot
luca: hurry up
fuckedupmusician reblogged
text ;; dickface
Hunter: did you know your dad (harry) knew you were gonna fall for me??
Hunter: well not me but he knew you'd be like them and find a guy
Hunter: he's psychic
Beau: why did i read this as physics
Beau: dude knows whats up
Beau: i think i'm sleep deprived come make out
fuckedupmusician reblogged
text ;; sugaaa daddy
eden: it's real good that we love each other
eden: you let me spend all your money and i buy pretty clothes for you to see me in
eden: and to take off me
eden: and i bought a few little extra things for when we're at the wedding
eden: we might have to stay an extra few days so i can wear them all
eden: but i doubt you'd mind that, trust me
eden: anyway the purpose of this is to say i'm coming to treat you to lunch
eden: well you're treating yourself but i'm bringing it to you
luca: sometimes i regret giving you my credit card
luca: then i remember you're hot as fuck
luca: i have to meet with a client in like an hour so hurry and you get to make out with me